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God made all we see and called it "good"
But mothers were His greatest creation.
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But there were too many who did not believe
So Chief Seattle's wise words were rejected.
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A man who worked very hard 12-16 hours a day six days a week, sometimes seven, returned home, picked up his guiter and walked to the backya
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Doorknobs revolve in despair
as flaming cantaloupes
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It was 1972. I had just turned nine years old and was starting to wonder what lay beyond my street.
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All the words you've said to me
in anger or sadness
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They say that virtue is its own reward
And I can tell you, brother, it’s true.
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One day, the good Lord was looking down on us all
And, as usual, wondering where He went wrong,
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I like to think I'm gracious to others.
Everyone says that I'm kind-hearted.
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I've been trying to teach my dog
How to speak, lay down, and beg.
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Some say that peanut butter
Is very unhealthy for our bods.
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Love is a spontaneous embrace
Given or received
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While sitting at my darkened window
As a cold, gray rain was falling down
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There is a darkness in the heart of man
They must destroy what is good and pure
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We were driving through the Black Country one year
When my brother said, "Stop, I could do with a beer."
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The magazine ad read “Get a metal detector today!”
With a photo of big diamond rings in somebody’s hand.
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No poem this time. Just wanted to share an unusual photo I took yesterday of four newly hatched baby birds. I saw the four eggs about two weeks ago and waited for them to break out. My face was one of t
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So I went into town to grab some lunch today.
Just minding my own business, which is my way,
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Human beings tend to think the world began when their lives did, and that the best years in their respective countries were when they were
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A man who hungers for the adulation of millions
Often puts little importance on the praise of one
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If all this global warming stuff is true
And the end-times are hurtling our way;
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I had always found it difficult to be truly devout
In a world full of thieves and murdering bandito's
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For my best friend here at AP, Chuck Johnson.
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I went to an art exhibit years ago in Venice, California. It was a high-class affair. The gallery smelled like money.
Walking to my car
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(Okay, before anyone unloads on me, let me just tell you ahead of time, this is a poem entry for a contest called "Bah Fucking Humbug" mock
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What happened to the dreams I had
when I was young?
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(The first in a series of travel stories. Taken from a journal written during a six-month backpacking trip through Europe in 1992.)
On my
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Another incident of computer-induced mania struck today, an increasingly common phenomena which affects mainly inexperienced computer users
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Carlos was probably the scariest-looking human being I've ever known. He spent so much time lifting weights and was so gigantic, everybody
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When I was about eight years old, my father changed jobs and we had to move. They bought a house that was much larger than our old one. I didn't want to move and leave my friends, but we did. The new ne
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I was about eight years old, lying in bed, reading the latest "Tales From the Crypt" comic book under the covers with a flashlight. I fini
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Of all the words you will ever say
Avoid should have, could have,
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